A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Although he didn't tell Wu Dahu and Yuan Wenxuan not to run around, but in terms of their personalities, even if he didn't tell them, they would know about this kind of thing.

Song Qinghan quickly returned to Konoha, and found that he had just finished the step just now.

Konoha glanced at Song Qinghan. Although the glance looked plain, Song Qinghan felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient desolate beast, and his back was instantly soaked.

The accumulation of more than fifty years is not as simple as he imagined.

"After the confession, what should I explain? Next, it's time for me to see your level."

Konoha said while throwing the scalpel in his hand to the plate next to him. If you observe carefully, you will find that the scalpel is the one that Song Qinghan lost before.

After saying this, Konoha's aura suddenly changed. It was different from the harmless appearance of humans and animals before. Now he looks gloomy and dangerous, as if Song Qinghan can't satisfy him, anything is possible for him make.

Song Qinghan seemed to have expected this change a long time ago. After carefully disinfecting his hands and the scalpel with strong wine, he looked down at the man on the operating table with a certain mind, and moved with his mouth tightly pursed.

Unlike Konoha, his operation was very coherent, as if he didn't need to stop to confirm the position of his operation, and the speed of his wrist flipping was so fast that Konoha was dazzled for a while.

But Konoha is not a complete layman, or in other words, he is already half an insider, at least in practice, so the more he watches Song Qinghan's movements, the more interesting he finds, something in his mind seems to be breaking ground. out.

However, he didn't make a sound to disturb Song Qinghan, thinking about it, he understood that Song Qinghan's state at this time was extraordinary, and the interruption would directly affect the success of the operation.

After a quarter of an hour passed, Song Qinghan withdrew his hand, carefully cleaned the scalpel and put it back into the wooden box, raised his head and said to Konoha, "It's ok, no accidents, he will wake up within a day and a night."

"It won't take that long."

To his surprise, Konoha said casually, reached out and took a towel soaked in cold water from the side, and slapped the face of the man on the operating table.

It can be seen that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, the strength of his hands and the range of movements are very well controlled, not a single drop of splashed water falls on that person.

Seeing that he knew what he was doing, even though Song Qinghan didn't agree with his approach, he didn't make a sound to stop him.

Konoha looks like a normal research madman, but in fact he is a moody tyrant.

Cold water is the best sober agent, the man opened his eyes after a while, and subconsciously screamed when he saw the towel that was about to fall on his face.

The advancing trend of the towel came to an abrupt end, Konoha withdrew her hand, and said indifferently as if evaluating the goods: "Yes, I'm not dead."

The man was obviously very afraid of Konoha, he didn't dare to say a word after being beaten up, and his body was too stiff to move. He looked more pitiful than the little white mice that Song Qinghan used in the laboratory before.

The little white mouse still knows how to struggle. This person has been tortured until he has lost all vitality. Even if his physical characteristics show that he is still alive, he is actually dead.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to ask, "How do you feel? Is there any obvious discomfort in your body? You have to speak out about any feeling, or the consequences will be disastrous."

Some rejection reactions are strong, and observers like them can detect them in time, but some rejection reactions have no obvious changes, and no one knows except the patients themselves.

The man looked at Konoha with a hesitant expression. He obviously didn't understand that he didn't have a character like Song Qinghan before he passed out. Why did he wake up? .

Konoha had no intention of explaining to him, and simply said: "Answer him."

Seeing that Konoha said that, the man no longer hesitated. After all, he was also very concerned about his current physical condition. It was impossible to expect Konoha to speak, but for Song Qinghan, who seemed kind, he could still look forward to it.

"I, I have a tearing pain in my waist, some nausea in my stomach, bitterness in my mouth, numbness in my hands and feet, and the others are gone for the time being..."

Song Qinghan nodded thoughtfully, and calmly ordered: "Take a good rest, there is no serious problem for the time being, and let me know when there are other reactions."

The man obediently replied yes, and a daze flashed in his eyes looking towards the ceiling, as if he didn't know why he was born.

Konoha glanced at Song Qinghan calmly when he was speaking, a gleam flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and there was a look of excitement on his face, but this excitement was fleeting, so Song Qinghan went from beginning to end He didn't even notice it, and when he turned his head after explaining to the patient, he suddenly found that Konoha had turned into the Frankenstein again.

Song Qinghan had turned a blind eye to his skill of turning faces faster than turning pages, and asked calmly, "What are you going to do next?"

Konoha seemed to be woken up, and came directly to pick up the plate, stretched out his hand to grab Song Qinghan's wrist, and said nervously: "Of course I changed it to something else. I can finish it early so I can use it sooner. Recently, I often feel that my body is not as good as it should be." Before, it’s hard, it’s really hard.”

At the end of his speech, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, as if he hated that feeling of powerlessness very much.

Song Qinghan felt the cold and forceful grip from his wrist, frowned subconsciously, and his tone became colder, and said calmly: "The latter is not so easy to do, don't you know it yourself? If you don't study it carefully Once, it will only fail again like before.”

Konoha paused in his footsteps, then turned his head slowly, staring at Song Qinghan with a pair of black pupils, and said word by word: "I didn't have you before, but now I have you. This is the biggest difference. If you still fail, you can only Prove you're useless."

It was obviously underground and the surroundings were sealed, but Song Qinghan felt a cold wind blowing around him inexplicably. He didn't need to look down, he also knew that the current self must have a layer of goose bumps on his body.

Konoha didn't seem to notice his abnormal reaction, turned her head and continued walking.

In the room they arrived at, there was an operating table that was exactly the same as before, and there was even a person lying on it, but that person was obviously different from the previous patient, his eyes were closed, his consciousness fell into a coma, and there was no wound on his body. Looks very healthy.

In fact, this is normal. Song Qinghan knew that if he guessed correctly, the previous patient was exactly the same as this person before the operation, and even had the same peaceful expression.

So their surgery is clearly redundant.